Chapter 463: Chaotic Saint

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Looking at the piles of precious elixirs in front of him, Fang Qing took a deep breath. He flew into the elixir garden and used the ghost shadow claw claw technique one after another.

This is not a martial arts exercise or a duel with an opponent, but Fang Qing is digging holes with his ghost claws. He has carved out deep holes on the ground and arranged them neatly.

Divine consciousness enveloped all the elixirs. These precious elixirs rose into the air, and then fell into deep pits according to their grades, and were planted one by one in the elixir garden by Fang Qing.

The elixirs of the Mysterious Level are arranged at the very edge of the elixir garden, followed by the elixirs of the Earth Level in the middle of the elixir garden, and the elixirs of the Heavenly Level are arranged closest to the middle.

Moreover, he has rearranged the elixirs he planted before and divided them according to grades, which will help him refine elixirs in the future and make picking elixirs more convenient.

It is worth mentioning that Fang Qing is very thoughtful. He has set aside the five miles in the middle of the spiritual medicine garden. He has his own ideas. A seed in that place needs to be treated with caution.

Looking at his elixir garden, Fang Qing felt extremely satisfied. The elixir garden, which spans sixty miles, has just begun to show its scale. The elixirs are neatly arranged in an orderly manner according to the order of heaven and earth.

Sixty miles is already the limit of the elixir area. The entire top-quality void stone space, which is only about 150 miles, was once occupied by Fang Qing, half of which was reserved for the saplings of the Kaitian Tree and the other half for the elixir garden. area.

However, the elixir garden cannot completely occupy an area of ​​​​seventy-five miles. He also left an area for the meteor sword, golden dragon veins, and some special things to be stored. Those special things occupy an area of ​​​​fifteen miles, which is very large. Necessary.

After dealing with the life-saving elixir of the demon clan's genius, Fang Qing looked at their other life-saving elixir. That guy Lang Tunyue gave him an earth-level middle-grade sword art. He didn't have time to look at it at the time, and with his right hand, Grabbing it, an unknown animal skin came into Fang Qing's hands.

"Chaos Sword Technique? What a strange name? Chaos Huan? What does it mean? Chaos the heaven and earth, subjugate the whole world, I am the most respected in the world! Damn! What an arrogant man, even with a mere mid-level martial arts, dare to do this raving?"

Fang Qing held the unknown animal skin and glanced at the four ancient characters at the top. He was stunned for a while. This was the first time he had seen the word "Huanhuan". What was strange was just the unknown animal skin.

"Wait, little ancestor, can you tell me the name of this sword technique again?"

Deep in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, in the colorful chaos cage, the dragon-patterned golden dragon Jiao Wuwu suddenly spoke. His tone was trembling, as if he was frightened, and he hurriedly asked Fang Qing.

"Chaos Sword Art! Senior Huangwu, what's wrong? This is just a middle-grade sword art of the earth level. What do you think...?" Fang Qing asked with some amusement and surprise.

"No! This name is so familiar. It's definitely not called Luanhuan Sword Technique. Lao Niu seems to have seen a description of Luanhuan Sword Technique somewhere, but he just can't remember it."

Shaking God Niu Niu Shangtian also shouted in surprise, the old guy fell into memories, and then looked at the dragon-patterned golden dragon, Huang Dera, hoping that this old guy could give some advice.

"Of course it's not the Luanhuan Sword Technique, it should be called the Luantian Nine Swords! Ancient books record that for eight thousand years, the Luantian Saint once cut the human race into the void with his sword, the demon race with his sword into the void, the demon race with his sword into the void, and the sword cut into the void. Sea Clan Void!”

"Saint Chaotic Sky, once the nine swords are released, the sword energy stretches across three thousand miles, and the sword intention stirs up the nine heavens! It has been powerful in the wind and cloud world for thousands of years. No one can compete with it, no one can capture its trajectory and sword power!"

"The sword energy spans three thousand miles, the sword's intention stirs up the nine heavens, the sky is shattered and thunder rises, and there is no Saint Chaotic Sky in the world! This is an extremely ancient song in the Ten Thousand Monsters Mountain Range, which is a description of Saint Chaotic Sky."

"Since then, no one in Fengyun Realm has seen Saint Luantian again. Perhaps Saint Luantian, like many senior masters, has already broken into the void and left."

In the depths of the Sea of ​​​​Consciousness, the dragon-patterned golden dragons were deserted. At this moment, he looked at the unknown animal skin in Fang Qing's hand with a solemn face. He spoke like this, revealing another secret of Fengyun Realm, which shocked Fang Qing and Niu Shangtian. .

What?

Fang Qing and Niu Shangtian were shocked to the extreme. They stared blankly at the earth-level middle-grade sword art in their hands. They were lost in thought for a while.

Especially Fang Qing, he looked at the sword art in his hand as if he were looking at a supreme being that spanned the world, his eyes were filled with fear and awe.

He did not doubt Jiao Huangwu, and Jiao Huangwu would not deceive him on this matter.

"Ancestor once saw a few words. According to legend, the power of the Nine Swords of Chaotic Sky is extremely terrifying. Looking at the Fengyun Realm, it is enough to be called the number one sword technique!"

"The origin of that kind of sword technique is extraordinary. According to many ancient books, it is definitely not a sword technique that could be created by Saint Luantian!"

"The Ten Thousand Demons Mountain Range has always been extremely mysterious, and Saint Luantian is even more mysterious. God knows how he obtained the Nine Swords of Luantian, because no one knows his origins and whereabouts, and Saint Luantian did not leave many deeds."

"Because from the beginning to the end, he only sent out nine swords, slashing into the void of the four major ethnic groups in Fengyun Realm. No one knew what he was doing. The four major ethnic groups were not damaged at all, and there were no changes. Everything was calm."

Deep in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, in the colorful chaos cage, the dragon-patterned golden dragon said in a solemn tone. He looked at the animal skin in Fang Qing's hand, and an incomparable divine light appeared in his eyes. His eyes were full of desire and exploration. This kind of No one can remain indifferent to the legendary swordsmanship.

"Senior Desolate, you must have made a mistake, right? This sword technique is a middle-grade sword technique of the Earth level. Although the sword technique above is exquisite, its grade is similar to that of my Ghost Shadow Claw. Please take a look. !”

When Fang Qing heard Jiao Huangwu solemnly reveal this secret, he immediately browsed the Chaotic World Sword Art, but he didn't see anything special.

It's really at the same level as the Ghost Shadow's Void Claw, just a small level higher than the Ghost Shadow's Void Claw.

"Huh? How could this happen? It's impossible. What the hell is going on?"

Deep in the sea of ​​consciousness, in the cage of colorful chaos, the dragon-patterned golden dragon was barren and looked ferocious. He was extremely unwilling to accept it. He talked about the Nine Swords of Chaotic Sky for a long time, but in the end he was disappointed.

"The nine great sword moves, the nine earth-level mid-level moves, there is nothing surprising about them. They are too ordinary. This kind of power is pitifully weak. Damn it, my ancestor really can't understand it."

Jiao Huangwu murmured to himself, his old face full of disappointment, and he was happy in vain.

He is also a sword cultivator, a peak sword cultivator in the saint realm. He is very interested in various sword techniques, especially the legendary Nine Swords of Chaotic Sky, which has an unparalleled temptation for him.

Fang Qing looked at the unknown animal skin in his hand. Is this really the Nine Swords of Chaotic Sky? Why is there no trace of supreme aura?

His consciousness constantly probed the animal skin without missing a single trace, but he still found nothing surprising.

"Chaoshuan Sword Technique, an earth-level middle-grade sword technique, is recorded on such a piece of animal skin. My little ancestor, you may wish to practice it and give it a try. Maybe you can gain something from it."

In the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, the god of shaking the sky, Niu Niu Shangtian, said, "This thing is too abnormal. This should be the flaw, in order to cover up the huge secret, right?"

"Niu Shangtian is right. My little ancestor might as well give it a try. I hope my little ancestor can find out its secret. Even if it is not the Nine Swords of Chaotic Sky, it is still very valuable just for being at the middle level of the Earth Rank. Alas, how could it be possible? What about this? Ancestor shouldn’t be so whim-like? Damn!”

The dragon-patterned golden dragon was barren, and he immediately suggested that Fang Qing practice. He was also eager for this mid-level swordsmanship.

However, he did not dare to cross the limit. This was Fang Qing's blessing. If he stepped in, the cause and effect would be extremely variable.

Looking at the nine sword moves on Zhu Yan's animal skin, each sword move has a map and mental method, as well as dense annotations. It is a method of controlling force and exerting force, and there is not much novelty.

A quarter of an hour later, Fang Qing memorized all the diagrams, mental techniques, and annotations on the animal skin, and he put away the chaos sword technique.

"The storm is rising!"

Fang Qing raised his right hand, and he pointed it like a sword. As soon as he moved, a terrifying sword intention immediately appeared in the Void Stone. The sword energy stretched hundreds of feet, tearing the air. The entire top-quality Void Stone was really like The hurricane roared and the sky was filled with clouds.

The first move of Chaos Sword Technique was executed by Fang Qing in an instant. It was much stronger than the Dragon Song Sword Technique and the Four Seasons Samsara Sword Technique. This was an Earth-level mid-level martial skill, definitely not a Xuan-level martial skill. comparable.

He deliberately controlled his power and did not damage any plants or trees in the Void Stone. His right arm was constantly changing and he used Wind and Clouds Surge hundreds of times. Every time he used it, he had different feelings. He gained a lot, but also That's all.

"How could this happen? This kind of swordsmanship is too rubbish and too weak. It absolutely cannot be the Nine Swords of Chaotic Sky. Did the ancestor really guess wrong?"

"Fucking hell, who on earth recorded this rubbish earth-level mid-level martial arts on a piece of mythical beast skin, and the ancestor killed his ancestor!"

Deep in the sea of ​​consciousness, in the cage of colorful chaos, the dragon-patterned golden dragon was barren and had a ferocious face. He could see at a glance that Fang Qing's sword skills were very ordinary, nothing surprising, and he could break them with one sword!

"Huh? Senior Huangwu, it is impossible for all the creation of the world to be in the hands of the little ancestors. Today, I have benefited a lot from being able to listen to Senior Huangwu talk about Saint Chaotic Sky."

"Even if this is not the Nine Swords of Chaotic Sky, it is not harmful. The little ancestor will not be disappointed. The swordsmanship he has mastered now is based on this. This is a great harvest."

The god of shaking the sky, Niu Niu Shangtian, spoke. He comforted Jiao Huangwu. In fact, he also hoped that what Jiao Huangwu said was true. However, things are unpredictable. The Chaotic World Sword Art is really not the Nine Swords of Chaotic Heaven. This is beyond doubt. .

A quarter of an hour later, Fang Qing used Feng Qiyun Yong's move countless times, and he deciphered and absorbed 60% of the essence of the sword technique. The gain was great and it promoted his swordsmanship.

"The storm is rising!"

Zheng!

Fang Qing punched his right arm, slashed across the air with his sword, and struck the sky above the sky, where the barrier of the top-quality void stone was.

For a moment, the sword energy turned into hurricanes and sky clouds, gathering at the top-quality void stone space barrier, really like the celestial phenomena in the big world.

Looking at the scene in the void of a hundred feet, Fang Qing slowly retracted his right arm, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

This first sword technique is indeed extraordinary. It coincides with the natural way of heaven and earth. It has the same effect as his Four Seasons sword technique. His sword path has been broadened by three points again.

"Where did that guy Lang Tunyue get this sword technique? Why do I feel that this is not the martial arts of the demon clan?"

Fang Qing recalled the nine sword moves of Chaoshuan Sword Art. The more he thought about it, the more something was wrong. The names of the sword moves were extraordinary and contained many principles of human culture.

Deep in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, the two old men of the demon clan looked at each other with emotion, because Fang Qing was right, the truth and profound meaning contained in this sword formula are exactly what human monks of all generations have pursued.